Flame On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Flame was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Flame's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 gp.
Tricking Thunder, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears professional attire. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her red fur up. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tricking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 130 gp.
Kabbarg Bradford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are brown.
Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Kabbarg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Hûra Fulton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Hûra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Dagger Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His fur is lavender and curly. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Ogthrak Springfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a white shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.
Personality: He is a Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Ogthrak hails from a village terrorized by drow. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Expand his business; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 60 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Elegant Of Stars, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a pastel collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. She has no fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Aquan, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Baelitae Aloro, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: Baelitae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Baelitae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Giant, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).
Baradad Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
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